Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They're right.
It looks like we found our new Christmas tradition!
Damn.
Two, three, four.
Safety goggles.
2 x 2 x 2 x 2 x 2 x 2 x 3 x 17 = 3264
Pardon me, sir.
Like letting homeless people smell our napkins
How did he find us?
You're killing his story!
Our mall Santa's prints aren't in the CIA's files.
It's the day before Christmas,
I'm out of ammo!
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No! Uh-uh!
He's super dumb, Hayley.
Jeff, I am trying to have
Personally, I think you're an ass.
Jeff Fischer!
What the hell?
of Jeff living in the house.
So, you know, she doesn't drive in the slow lane.
Well, we're gonna keep things pretty simple.
You are my kin
Jeff, please leave my family alone forever.
make sweet, tender love.